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Let me rest on your shoulder
When the air's getting colder
I can see your breathe
It's the same as mine

Wash me away
Pull me back to your shore
Send golden rays
From your green iris core
O, won't you temper me?

Hold you up til it's over
Cos it's nearly October
Phone calls all a wreck
Hit the road this time

Wash me away
Pull me back to your shore
Send golden rays
From your green iris core
O, won't you temper me?

Wildflower surviving
Two currents colliding
We can flow as one



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Vaughan
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